Li Qiyu smiled and sneered: "Please? When have I, Li Qiyu, ever begged anyone else..."
Bo Yeyuan's hand on her shoulder almost hurt her.
"And I feel like vomiting when I see you and can't eat. Why do I ask you to stay with me?" Li Qiyu smiled pure and beautiful, but every word she spoke was a nail piercing his heart.
Is she not eating because of the sight of him? He makes her so sick that she feels like vomiting?
"Bo Yeyuan, I never want to see you again -" Li Qiyu pushed his face away with his hand.
The blood in Bo Yeyuan's body was cold. She didn't want to see him, but he wanted to stay here, even if he did nothing and watched her waste her life! She slept all day and night, and he watched with her all day and night.
Time passed so quickly and he was not tired at all.
"You would rather stay with the thing you fear most than see me." Bo Yeyuan's soft lips curled into a sly smile, "Am I more hateful than a ghost in your heart?"
Li Qiyu closed her eyes tiredly. Isn't it over between them? Why is he still here to pester each other? She doesn't want to see him, let alone beg him!
"You forced me to do this!" Bo Yeyuan pushed her back on the bed, and when she closed her eyes and didn't look at him, his expression became colder, "I'll send you to hell -"
…
Within half an hour, the servants brought in countless mirrors and set them up around the living room. These golden mirrors were indestructible and reached straight to the ceiling.
European-style carved mirrors surrounded her, as if she had entered a luxurious mirror room, illuminating her beautiful face from all angles.
The crystal lamp shines brightly, reflected in the mirror, and reflected in the mirror, like dozens or hundreds of lamps, and like dozens or hundreds of Li Qiyu.
The enchanting Li Qiyu's lips were rosy, as if he had sucked the blood of rose flowers...
Li Qiyu in each mirror seemed alive, each moving with different expressions, smiling seductively at her.
Li Qiyu grabbed the desk lamp and smashed it hard, but the bulletproof glass did not move at all.
"Go away... don't come here..." Li Qiyu smashed out everything he could reach.
She doesn't want to go dark, and she doesn't want to become a dark witch who kills without blinking an eye.
[Qiyu, there is no good thing in a man...]
【No one in this world is nice to you, can I help you?】
[Why are you afraid of me? I am you. Everyone hurts you, but I will protect you——]
She stretched out her hand in the mirror, as if to take her to a dark but infinitely happy place.
She is above the darkness, rules the darkness, and is no longer afraid of pain!
[Why cry? Tears are the most useless thing. I would rather bleed... than shed tears for anyone.]
[Bo Yeyuan has already given up on you, and he is even less worthy!]
Only then did Li Qiyu realize that her face was wet, and long tears could not help falling from the corners of her eyes. She hugged her lonely self. All the quilts had been taken away, and there was no place to hide. There was nowhere to escape.
About to be captured by the "Seven Feathers of Darkness"...
【You won’t be lonely anymore, will you have me as your companion?】
No one loves her, how nice would it be if someone else loved her?
Li Qiyu's thoughts were shattered bit by bit. No, if she compromised, she would disappear completely!
[We are the same person... I know what you are thinking, you just merged into another me, how could you disappear? 】
Li Qiyu closed her eyes in despair. She was so tired. Has she reached her limit?